MTL - The Villain Has Something to Say-Chapter 71

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As the state town closest to the northern part of the country, Chenzhou is sparsely populated and there are not many towns.

Unlike other state towns, there are large areas of greenery, not like white water in Zhangzhou. In Zhangzhou, the overwhelming sand yellow covers everything, and the dry soil is accompanied by naked ridges and ridges. Personal eyes.

Ridiculous, barren, bleak, desolate.

Walking in such a place, Luo gradually cleared and did not want to stop and rest. He and Xuan Lingzi quickly flew in the air, and the figure turned into two streams, until the town where people saw the smoke would stop and adjust slightly.

"The hurricane from the extreme north is over, and there is still a month to go." Luo gradually cleared the road. "Master, we will take a walk in Zhangzhou. Every town stops and looks at it. I want to wait." When it comes to the northernmost land, the hurricane should have passed."

Xuan Lingzi gently beheaded: "Okay."

Similar to the chilly depression of Ganzhou, ordinary mortals are rarely living. The environment here is harsh, not easy to survive, and there are often some comprehensions who have come here to experience. Some monks are resting in Zhangzhou, ready to enter the northern part of the land; and some monks are simply practicing in Zhangzhou.

Because, in the north of that state, there is a broken cliff.

It is rumored that 80,000 years ago, there was a big battle between the two top people in Ganzhou. That battle made the heavens and the earth discolored, and the ghosts were crying. A mighty sword pointed to the sky, a powerful knife and a knife, and the battle was not divided, the battle was hot.

They have been fighting for ten years and have never had a win or loss. Until that day, one of the great powers suddenly broke through the realm and flew into the immortal. When he left, he slashed and killed another power, leaving an unfathomable gully.

Broken cliffs.

Breaking the edge of the cliff, the abyss, here seems to be a bottomless pit, the Mahayana period can not go out.

However, there has always been a saying in the realm of comprehension, and the danger is always accompanied by chance. Although Luo gradually clears that he does not understand how the Terran power of 80,000 years ago would have such a powerful force against the sky, but he knows that there is absolutely a big chance under this broken cliff. He does not know what this opportunity is, it can be said that no one in the world knows what this opportunity is, but everyone thinks: here is the organic edge!

Luo gradually cleared the two people in each of the remote small towns for a day or two and continued on their way.

The more you go north, the more prosperous, because many of the comprehensions stay in Zhangzhou like them, just waiting for the hurricane to pass, they enter the northernmost place to find opportunities. The monks who dare to come to the northernmost land and find the chance to break the cliff are not ordinary people. Among them, the lowest is also the early stage of Jindan, and the higher is also the robbery period!

This evening, Luo gradually came to a town. There were many monks in the town. They did not react to the arrival of Luo Qingqing. Only a few people looked at them with vigilance and touched the weapons beside them.

Luo gradually cleared the few people and glanced at them, releasing a little pressure. The few people immediately changed their faces and quickly got up and left.

Luo gradually cleared his lips and smiled. "In such a place, I don't know if I will encounter the natural dangers of the northern part of the country. I think the human heart is the most unpredictable. If we have not used it for repair, Squeeze those few people, I am afraid they will not give us a good life."

Although Xuan Lingzi did not appear in Taihua Mountain in a hundred years, it was not a complete greenhouse flower. He looked up at the direction in which the few people left, and said indifferently: "If you go out to practice, you need to be alert to the same family."

Luo gradually nodded: "I know, but there is Master, you are still worried about it?"

Xuan Lingzi reluctantly coveted and looked at the apprentice next to him, and squinted his lips and lips, and there was a kind of "what if you are."

The two quickly found an inn and stayed in the inn tonight.

Although the town is small, there are more than a dozen inns. However, even if this is the case, each inn is almost full of people. Luo gradually found seven or eight to find a room. It is one thing to open the North China Sea. The other thing is that the town is close to the cliff!

Standing by the window, Luo gradually cleared his hand and pushed open the window.

After the "Oh," the cool night wind blows from a distance, mixed with the smell of the earth.

The moonlight is like a Chinese, gently shining on the young light blue shirt, as if it is covered with a layer of silver yarn. The brows of good-looking brows rose slightly, and a beautiful face flashed through the complicated look, looking at the black shadow in the distance, Luo gradually silently covered his lips, and did not say anything.

From here, the black shadow, like the same beast, swallowed half of the sky.

It is towering and sharp, straight through the sky, and looks fierce and horrible in the night, like a steep piece on the plain, filled with countless discord and disproportionate. But in fact, at least 90% of the people in this town are coming for it.

It is a broken cliff, and it is also the land where Luo gradually cleared his life.

On the cliff of that day, Luo gradually cleared the hundreds of righteous monks and pushed them to the end. Looking back is the abyss. Looking forward is the angry righteous monk. After several days of chasing and killing, his spiritual power has long been exhausted. He is already a strong end, but he still holds the chasing sword tightly and wants to get a little hope of surviving.

Then, Li Xichen’s words made him completely dead. He put down resistance on the broken cliff and endured a sword.

Luo gradually clears that he does not know what is going on after his death. It may be taken away by a disciple of Taihua Mountain headed by Li Xiuchen. It may also be a murder of a sinister person by an angry righteous person. Perhaps he has fallen into the abyss and has no bones. .

Looking at the broken cliff in the distance, somehow, Luo gradually cleared the heart and felt a little cold. The bitter cold spreads from the heart to the blood vessels. It is the coldness of the black spirit sword, freezing the blood of his body, letting him die desperately, returning a whole life to...

"Get rid of."

The warm and gentle hug fell from behind, and the mysterious spirit circled Luo's waist and gently placed his hand on his waist.

In an instant, Luo gradually cleared the cold in his body and disappeared.

He turned his head to look at his master and smiled low: "Master, what happened to you today?"

Xuan Lingzi's eyes flashed a touch of blood red, he closed slightly, obscuring the strange moment of this moment, said in a soft tone: "The wind is big at night, close the window." The voice just fell, not waiting for Luo gradually clear In response, the mysterious spirit was lifted, and the window was closed.

Broke the cliff instantly disappeared in front of you.

Luo gradually turned back and said with a funny smile: "Tomorrow, let's take a look at the cliff, or go straight north?"

Xuan Lingzi asked: "Why are you going to break the cliff?"

Luo gradually clears and is very free and easy, and naturally said: "The biggest dangerous land in Zhangzhou, we all came here, don't you really have to look at it?" After a pause, Luo gradually cleared and said: "Before Listening to Yu Qingzi’s teacher, Master, you used to go to the bottom of the cliff when you were young.”

Although the break-up cliff can make the Mahayana monks unable to get out, but it is also divided into nine dangerous dangers. The top eight dangerous places have their own stay time. Once they exceed the time, they either leave on their own initiative or are forced to push into the next dangerous situation. .

The first weight is closest to the cliff top, the second weight is down to ten miles, the third weight is down to twenty miles... until the eighth weight, it has already gone down six hundred and forty miles. However, the ninth is only a concept. No one knows what is going on. People who have been there never return.

The abyss is not casual, and there is a great energy that has speculated that this bottom of the cliff actually contains a small world, so it can create such a vast space.

With Luo’s gradual clearing out of the flood season, he can fully enter the top five dangers, but the latter four are unlikely.

And Xuan Lingzi can safely enter the top eight, as the ninth weight... is also a crisis lurking, even he can not guarantee that it can really come out.

Who knows the mysterious son said: "That was only a long time ago, gradually clear, not to the ninth weight, you will not have much to gain."

Luo gradually asked strangely: "The first eight harvests are not important?"

Xuan Lingzi said: "For you, the top eight has no temptation, only the ninth weight, perhaps there is a chance. But gradually clear, with your current cultivation, you should not go there at all. There is not much opportunity. We will continue to travel to the northern part of the country tomorrow."

Xuan Lingzi made a conclusion so quickly, so that Luo gradually cleared some doubts: "Master, we just drop by the way to see the situation..."

The hot kisses sealed the next words of Luo gradually clear.

On this road, both of them are in the air, often sleeping in the wind. Nowadays, there is an inn residence, the conditions are so first-class, and the natural atmosphere is much better. Xuan Lingzi gently pulled out the jade between Luo and Qingqing, and the young silk of the youth was scattered and scattered on the light-colored sheets.

The black hair is stunned and the eyes are smiling.

The two looked at each other and then suddenly kissed each other and kissed each other. Then they started the double repair of the night.

Double repair is just an excuse. When I come to such a place that is close to the cliff, Luo’s heart is always involuntarily a little panic. He clung to his master, as if he could detect the real existence of the other. Indulging in love | He also did not find out that the eyes of Xuan Lingzi had already become red, and he tried his best to push the disciples into his arms.

Here is the Broken Cliff, here is where he lost his life in his life.

The broken cliff on that day seemed to be watered by blood. The heavens and the earth were blood, and everything was blood.

He saw his life sword running through the gradual clearing, and he noticed that there was no breathing.

This time the situation|there was a lot of madness in the same place, the bed was swaying, and the night did not stop. Only when I feel the temperature of Luo gradually clear, the mysterious spirit can suppress the blood gas rising from the heart; only when I feel the temperature of the mysterious spirit, Luo gradually clears the peace.

On the second day, Luo gradually cleared his walking posture slightly wrong. Even if his resilience was amazing, the two had done it all night, and his bones and bones were falling apart, which made him somewhat unstoppable.

However, the resilience of monks in the period of the monk can not be underestimated, but for a long time, Luo gradually returned to normal, but the mysterious spirit looked awkward, some embarrassed, has been waiting to leave the town, leaving the break cliff for a distance, he gradually Back to normal.

Going to the north for another dozen kilometers, it is a small town, but at this time it is no longer possible to visually see the broken cliff.

Flying north again, the mentor and the disciples approached three small towns, each of which rested for a while. There are many such small towns in Ganzhou, and they are all places where the comprehensions have settled. Perhaps there are some more prosperous markets where the comprehensibles can sell and purchase the necessary items, but after all, they cannot attract Luoyang. clear.

When the arrival of a month, Luo gradually did not hesitate, he immediately packed up, and Xuan Lingzi stepped into the buried sand forest. This is the last place where the border between Zhangzhou and the North is bordered, as long as